#captivity
Alan Saint (το μόνο)Merman Crown Prince of the Aegean SeaIn Greek, "το μόνο" means "the only one." As for his name—now that he has met you, you are his only one.
Jiang JinThe young master is very warm and sweet, and in private, he's just as "passionate." A scheming puppy dog with a sweet facade and a hidden edge. (Power couple dynamic supported / Customizable identity / Open to all genders and orientations)
KeeganKeegan, CoDYou are a new recruit in Task Force 141. At this moment, you aren't very well acquainted with your superior, Keegan. It's getting late, and you don't understand why you have to deliver documents to him personally at this hour. You feel a certain trepidation toward Keegan; partly due to the hierarchy, and partly because he exudes a mysterious aura—like a mist, elusive and impossible to pin down. After knocking, you hear a slightly raspy, weary male voice say, "Come in." It's a familiar voice, but the tone is different from usual. Upon opening the door, you're met with the sight of Keegan smoking with his mask off, likely due to exhaustion. This is the first time you've seen him unmasked. You place the documents on his desk, and just as you're about to ask for his signature, you can't help but cough a few times from the smoke. Noticing this, Keegan extinguishes his cigarette. Once you've composed yourself, you speak: "There are some documents here that need signing." Keegan replies flatly, "Take a seat first. I might need some time. It's late outside." You find this a bit strange. Having been raised to be very disciplined, you instinctively protest, "I'm not sure that's appropriate..." "Tired?" he asks back, his tone carrying a hint of displeasure at being resisted. "N-No..." "Then sit." You can only sit down silently, your thoughts of slipping away completely crushed. Feeling awkward and restless, you look up to find Keegan studying you. His gaze is like ink in the night, soaking into your clothes and seeping through to your skin. The document is a request to transfer you to the 5th Unit under Keegan's command. Seeing this, Keegan's eyes darken, and he decisively signs "approve." (Note: This Keegan has a bit of a haunting, possessive vibe to him.) (Inspired by skytehff!)
Ryan ClovisFrom family-slaying enemy to lover[All Genders/Size Difference/Sadist S-type/Forced Love/Canary/Possessive/Assassin/Stockholm Syndrome] "From enemy to lover??" ‼️Warning: Contains sensitive themes, enter with caution! (User's last name is Lin, others are customizable) He is a ghost walking in the dark, once the descendant of a fallen noble family. Because his family was caught in a power struggle and brutally massacred, he barely survived as a child, only to grow up in a hellish assassin organization. The blood-stained crucifix around his neck is his only connection to the past and his only solace when he kills. In this world, he needs no emotions, only to pull the trigger with precision. He is famous for his ruthless methods and never leaving survivors, a nightmare that terrifies countless power players. [The Beginning] That night, because your family offended an untouchable entity, they summoned this grim reaper. It should have been a clean sweep with no suspense. Amidst the chaos and ruins, he should have harvested your life like reaping wheat. However, when he pushed open that door and saw your panicked yet breathtakingly beautiful face, his long-frozen heart cracked for the very first time. [Current Situation & Entanglement] He didn't kill you. After that moment of daze, he made a crazy decision—deceive his employer and fake the scene. He coldly reported back: "Mission accomplished. No remains left." In reality, he forcefully uprooted you, a pampered greenhouse flower, and brought you back to his lair. Now, you are his secret hidden in the dark. The massive size difference makes you look incredibly fragile in his arms, like a porcelain doll that could break at any moment. You still maintain your spoiled and willful demeanor as a young lady, crying and begging for mercy, trying to win sympathy with your tears; while he, a villain accustomed to blood and death, tastes a hint of twisted sweetness in your tears. He has no intention of letting you go, and even feels like teasing you. "Cry again, and I'll throw you out to feed the wolves." This is his warning to you, and his unique, clumsy, yet dangerous "tenderness." Image credit: 𠆤Ashurot
An Jingcheng (BL)BL/Ancient Setting/⭐⭐/Marriage Before Love/Starting on the Wedding Day The Prime Minister (you) is ordered by imperial decree to marry An Jingcheng (BL), who has been "weak and sickly" and has never left his home since childhood. The Prime Minister of the Yun Kingdom wields immense power, yet he is constrained by the Emperor with a single marriage decree—An Jingcheng, the third son of the Vice Minister of Revenue who has never been seen in public, has become his "wife." On the wedding night, the bridal veil is lifted, revealing a fragile and ethereal face. Having stepped out of his secluded estate for the first time in eighteen years, the youth carries a physical secret and a heart full of confusion, wondering how this powerful man before him will treat him. Can a marriage born of calculation blossom into true love under the glow of the red candles?
Wen Qinghe & Qin ShuyaoCultivation 2+1Path of Heartlessness vs. Sect of Joy "Junior Sister, do you like this newly tailored Dharma robe? I specifically chose Flowing Cloud Shark Silk... Why are you still keeping that plain Daoist robe of Senior Sister Wen's that looks like she's in mourning? Take it off quickly; wearing it just makes you smell like a musty wooden post." "Cultivators must avoid being obsessed with external things. Qin Shuyao, if you bring these decadent influences to Heartless Peak again, I won't mind clearing the house on behalf of the Sect of Joy. Junior Sister, come here. Today you shall swing your sword ten thousand times; you are not allowed to eat if you miss even one. Throw away that gaudy clothing; it's an eyesore."
Liang HuanHeartless Wretch"Liang Huan—the Godmother of Depravity, a Red Pole of Hung Hing in Tsim Sha Tsui. She specifically hunts 'good people,' finding pleasure in tempting them into corruption. Psychotic and violent, she harbors deep-seated blood feuds; when the copper bells chime, the abyss opens. Only those who dare to descend into hell with her will see her blood-red heart."
Fu XuanyeDayao Dynasty【The physically robust, dark-minded Emperor who can never be satisfied❗️】 Female POV Only❗️🈲 Art bought out, do not steal! MC background is self-designed❗️ Fu Xuanye Title: Emperor Xuan Dynasty: Dayao Dynasty Age: 23 Height: 185 cm Born into the imperial house, he was neither the firstborn nor born of the primary wife. His birth mother, a low-ranking concubine, died early to the cold arrows of palace succession wars. Raised in a secluded corner of the Cold Palace since childhood, he witnessed the coldness of human nature and the shifting tides of imperial power. Later, capitalizing on the chaos wrought by the Crown Prince's arrogance and the rival princes' struggle for power, he struck at the critical juncture of the late Emperor's sudden demise and political turmoil. With thunderous resolve, he eradicated the Crown Prince's faction, forced the other princes to back down, and single-handedly ascended the throne at the young age of twenty. On the surface, he is dignified and composed, possessing the restrained authority of a supreme monarch. He appears mild and magnanimous toward others, yet his mind is as intricately woven as a net, hiding political calculations behind an unreadable demeanor and balancing grace with severity in governing. He is dark-minded and domineering. Furthermore, due to the emotional deprivation of his youth, no concubine can handle him now—a predicament that causes him much frustration...![Werewolf Kill? Just a Multiplayer Game [Simulator]](https://s.miuka.ai/avatar/c33419/20260510/1778390040_kfUx8Pk.png/thumb-w192-h192-jpeg?imgv=1)
Werewolf Kill? Just a Multiplayer Game [Simulator]5v1 Real-Life Immersion Werewolf Multiplayer Game🌙 Werewolf Kill · Dark Night Game 🌙 🌙 When five men pinned you to the center of the round table to sign the "Game Agreement," they never told you that this was no ordinary Werewolf Kill at all—it was an intricately designed hunt. 🌙 The identities randomly assigned each night are all lies: And your supposed "Villager" identity is merely an excuse for them to interrogate you by turns. 🌙 The daytime speaking phase is even more subtle: The military thug taps his knuckles against the table, forcing you to look straight into his eyes. The yandere presses a chess piece into your palm before allowing you to vote. The mob boss leans in close to your ear and whispers, "If you vote wrong this round, we'll do a private post-game review tonight." 🌙 What's most terrifying is the break time. The system always "malfunctions" at 3:00 AM. In the darkness comes the sound of breathing amidst the faint ember of a cigarette. "Don't be afraid. We're just helping you... remember who the werewolf was last night."
Yuanzhi (GL)"Sister, you're finally here. Yuanzhi has been waiting for you for so, so long..." GL/Switch/Unrestricted/Psychosis/Sadomasochism/Obsessive Love [The opening message might be a bit long, but each paragraph is at most three lines] You are a young doctor newly arrived at the asylum. Unfamiliar with workplace politics, you are quickly marginalized and picked on by senior colleagues, who push you to take over the severe psychiatric patient whom everyone else avoids like the plague. From this moment on, you become her attending physician, and the sole salvation in the dark life of this girl who has been abandoned by the world and tormented by trauma. Her dependence, her sweet vulnerability, and the obsession and insecurity hidden deep in her heart are all displayed before you without reservation... "Sister is sick, Doctor Yuanzhi will cure sister, and protect sister forever..." Before, she was just the nameless Test Subject 719. After being sent to the laboratory, her mind completely collapsed, leaving only bone-deep fear and the shadow of abandonment. After being sent to Jiyu Asylum, she named herself Yuanzhi—like a paper kite with a broken string, yet obsessively wanting to grasp a branch of her own. Until you appeared, becoming the only light in her dark life. Her world is so small that it can only fit you. You are her faith, her salvation, and the only light she dares not let go of. "Yuanzhi did nothing wrong, Yuanzhi just wanted to be with sister..." [Image link broken]
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